I know I should update more often, but school! School! Anyways, if you want me to read something of yours, or you want to contact me, go right ahead. Just because this account is a mostly dead (but occasionally shot back to life with a well-placed lightening bolt), it doesn't mean I am. I'll get back to you right away. I promise! (Seriously though, I check my email almost religiously.)

Name: Emily

Age: 20

Location: Canada

Areas of Study: Physics, Theatre, History

Religion: Pagan

I’m a Trekkie, a Stargate franchise fan, a huge fan of murder mystery, fantasy, and science fiction books/stories. I love rom-com movies, and 20th C history. I update sporadically, but I’d love a review if you have the time, and I shall return the favour. The newer work is better.

Spotlight:

These are the pieces I’m most proud of, or have attracted larger responses.

She's only sixteen/but she doesn't really care/'cause with her shiny red nails/she can push back her hair/and when the small flat bottle/slipped down from her hip/she felt it next to her knee/and then suddenly tripped/...

Now it’s hands all out, hands all in. And I can still feel the light touch as your hands traced random patterns on my back, and stroked the place where our legs met on the couch, as our friends tried to ignore the fact that you were cheating her.

You can discard me, like a dirty anything, all you want/But that won’t solve my problems./I BEG of you, erase yourself from my memory/Leave me incomplete./No mind is better than one without you… - A bit of ...language. Just being cautious in the rating...

I have to write this story, as a pre-quel to another one I have in my mind. A long time ago, there once was a queen, one whom her subjects could look upon in times of peril. She was their pillar of strength.

Written while in a semi-concious state, the adventure of 3 blind mice. Walk-on appearence by Garfeild the Moose! Like i said, semi-concious state. Don't Ask! R&R though...if it's possible to do both @ the same time...

I wrote this one on the bus. Busses are rather strange if you ask me. So is this. Andddd yeah. read AND review please! flames accepted, as well as comments from people who have also ridden strange buses.

Well this is my first fic, its not fanfic though. I warn you, theres a teeny bit of swearing, death and a very teeny bit of vilence( is that how you spell it?). Its also just the intro (for now. MMwwwaaahhhaaaahhhaaa!) So enjoy!f